I am a child

I am a child.

A perfect sheen, pink, slight frosting.
A perfect bauble as Big as the Moon.

I see me in it.

A soft glow all around of the milky way on earth.

All is hushed, like snow muffle. I smell pine and the Christmas oven.

Ahh, there is the tiny baby in the tiny cot which needs me now!
All is perfect.

I am a child.